Mu Yan never thought that he would meet Xia Mingyi again under such circumstances.
Covering his abdomen with both hands, coughing and vomiting, Mu Yan glanced at the stiff man standing at the door with a pale face, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Taking the water handed over by Yan Hong and rinsing his mouth, Mu Yan looked at Xia Mingyi, who was looking at her intently, expressionlessly, "I wonder why the prince came to my place today."
"Are you okay?"
Noticing that something was wrong with Mu Yan, and there was almost no blood on his pale face, Xia Mingyi frowned tightly, "Are you sick?"
"Mu Yan is fine, please rest assured, Prince."
He reluctantly responded to Xia Mingyi's words.
Mu Yan couldn't guess why he came to see her.
She was in no mood to get involved in the grudge between the prince and Xia Yifeng now.
He came to find himself at this time.
If this matter spread, it might cause him trouble.
Silently watching Xia Mingyi, wearing a simple light yellow brocade dress, but wearing a different aura.
The angular face, the straight bridge of the nose, the deep and bright red phoenix eyes, exudes a dignity that is not angry and self-respecting.
As far as this person is concerned, Mu Yan dares to say that he really has the potential to become an emperor.
But there was no choice but to have an opponent like Xia Yifeng, who was both good and evil.
The battle for the throne was undoubtedly about who was more cruel and ruthless.
Is the prince in front of me really better than Xia Yifeng?
Staring at Mu Yan with a complicated expression, after thinking for a long time, Xia Mingyi slowly said, "Do you know that Prince Xia wants to marry Yin Mengyuan?"
"I know."
He nodded calmly, with a faint smile hanging on Mu Yan's face.
"The prince came to my place today, didn't he just want to inform me about this?"
His fiancée was snatched away by his younger brother, and he was still in the mood to make irresponsible remarks to himself here.
Looking at Xia Mingyi in front of him in a funny way, Mu Yan suddenly asked with a short-circuit in his brain, "But isn't Yin Mengyuan the prince's fiancée?
How could it be?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yan discovered his slip of the tongue.
Pulling the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and glancing at Yan Hong who was holding back a smile, Mu Yan sighed secretly and observed Xia Mingyi's expression calmly.
After all, he is also a prince now.
If you really offend him, it will be enough for you.
"Do you think I care about that?"
Xia Mingyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Yan with interest, "I came here today just to confirm your thoughts."
What does her thoughts have to do with him?
Mu Yan asked sarcastically in his heart, Mu Yan pursed his lips and smiled, "What would a woman think?
If the prince wants to ask me what I have to say about the prince marrying Yin Mengyuan, I'm afraid Mu Yan After all, this is not the case.
I can do whatever I want.
You should know my position very well.
After marrying into this palace, Mu Yan has no choice but to decide how many wives the prince will marry and who he will marry.
I can’t say anything.
This is my fate.”
"Then what if I can help you change your destiny?"
His tone was a little anxious.
Listening to Mu Yan speaking these words tepidly, as if everything had nothing to do with her, Xia Mingyi felt uncomfortable.
"I'll take you away, I'll help you get out of this prison, Yan'er, how about" Leave this prison and enter a bigger one?
The smile at the corner of her mouth slowly turned bitter.
Although she didn't know what kind of relationship Mu Yan had with this prince in her previous life, Mu Yan now really didn't want to have anything to do with the royal family.
One Xia Yifeng was enough for her, and now there was Xia Mingyi, and she still wanted to save her life and leave here.
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She really didn't care about the fight between them.
"Prince, what happened in the past is really in the past.
I accept my fate.
I don't want to make any changes anymore.
Do you understand what Mu Yan said?"
No more words, he just looked at Mu Yan with burning eyes.
The strange atmosphere made Yan Hong, who was standing aside, feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yan'er, you have changed."
A bitter smile appeared silently on her lips.
After taking a deep look at Mu Yan, Xia Mingyi stood up.
"At this point, I won't force you.
But remember, if there's anything I can do to help, you must tell me.
I won't leave you alone."
These few simple words spoke into Mu Yan's heart.
After sending Xia Mingyi away, Mu Yan frowned and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to calm down for a long time.
What kind of woman was Mu Yan in her previous life?
The comfort that made Feng Xiaoling follow her desperately and the prince regardless of his status.
What kind of charm can one have to wander among so many outstanding men?
"Madam, this is the porridge Yan Hong has just cooked.
Get up and drink some."
Yan Hong's gentle voice disrupted Mu Yan's thoughts.
He nodded and sat up.
Looking at the bowl of hot porridge, Mu Yan had no appetite at all.
On the contrary, he still had the urge to vomit.
Her deep eyes flashed with melancholy.
She couldn't let Xia Yifeng know that she had his child, as that would only make things more troublesome.
And Murong Zixuan She had proposed aborting the child, but the bastard insisted that she didn't really mean what she said, so he refused to help her.
Now, my belly is getting bigger and bigger, and even if I try to hide it, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it for long.
The uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious.
He glanced at Yan Hong who was busy walking back and forth on the ground.
Mu Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "If I leave here, do you want to come with me?"
"Get out of here."
She looked at Mu Yan in surprise.
Yan Hong blinked and said, "Where do you want to go, Madam?"
"It's okay, just asking."
With a perfunctory smile, Mu Yan lay back on the bed and said nothing.
It took a long time before I heard Yan Hong muttering to herself, "Wherever Madam is, Yan Hong will be there.
She will not leave with you."
Closing her eyes in relief, Mu Yan thought about things uneasily.
There was a cold wind outside the window and the sky was gloomy.
Like the calm before the storm.
Where is the collection?
Where is the flower?
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